On the day of entering the mountain, the sunset was so beautiful!

The sky is full of seven colors, and every cloud, every mountain, and every plant is touched and embraced by its light, gentle and warm, and reluctant to give up.

Turning his head away, he glanced at the village where he grew up and Grandpa's hut, tightened the gourd and quiver on his body, and quietly stepped forward.

Sixteen years old this year, he looks much more mature than his peers, and years of hunting in the wild have given him a gritty complexion and a body as strong as a baby leopard.

His hair was thick, but only a strand of shiny braid on the top of his skull was left behind.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which are like two ancient wells, green and deep, and the light is flickering.

Grandpa often said that in there, the stars could be hidden for the next day:

There was no moon that night, but the stars were surprisingly bright, and the water in the long river stopped flowing like satin, and the gourd was gently pushed into Grandpa's hand by the satin-like river water.

In the gourd, the outcast opened his two big shining eyes like this, looking at Grandpa, Gege smiled and stretched out his two little hands......"

Grandpa likes to take him to the bank of the Long River to watch the sunset.

Every time I come to see the sunset, I will ask my grandfather the same question: "Grandpa, why do others have a father and a mother, but my father and mother?"

Grandpa always replied with the same words: "Outcast, your father and mother are far away." ”

"Where is it in the distance? ”

"Far away, far away is far, far away. ”

"Foundling, look, is this long river long?"

"Long. ”

"Is that a mountain?"

"High. ”

"Far away, behind the high mountain that is higher than the mountain, at the end of the river that is longer than this long river...... The source of the great river, the other side of the clouds, is far away. ”

When the outcast grows up, Grandpa and the outcast go to a distant place to find his father and mother. ”

"Haha, when the abandoned child grows up, Grandpa will be old and can't walk. ”

The outcast went with Grandpa and Grandpa on his back, and the outcast made a cart to push Grandpa. ”

"Good, good...... Good grandson, grandpa will go with you. Whenever this happens, Grandpa will always gently rub the little head with his hand, and Grandpa will lean tightly into Grandpa's arms, allowing the warm afterglow to sculpt himself and Grandpa into statues.

However, if he doesn't grow old, Grandpa can't walk anymore.

Grandpa is lying on the bed, like a small piece of dry wood, and the flame of life will be extinguished at any time.

The doctor came, sighed and shook his head when he saw the appearance of the grandfather, and left, without prescribing any prescription.

The old village chief came, sighed when he saw the appearance of the grandfather, shook his head and was about to leave, but stopped him.

"Please, find a way to save my grandfather. He knelt down with a thud. The village chief is the oldest person in the village, so old that he has forgotten his age.

"Child, it's not that we don't help you, but that your grandfather's illness can't be cured...... The poison in his blood has entered his bones. ”

Abandoned's expression dimmed, knelt and moved to Grandpa's side, took Grandpa's hand, gently pressed it on his face, and let the tears fall quietly.

"Unless ......" The old village chief saw all this, and stopped talking.

"Unless what?" suddenly ignited hope.

"According to the ancestors, there is a kind of fairy grass in the depths of the mountain, called Gu Shiling. This grass can dispel all kinds of poisons and has the miraculous effect of reviving the dead. I hope I can cure your grandfather's illness. But how can you go to this mountain so easily?"

This farwestern land is full of mountains.

The children in the village will sing:

"Climbing the mountain is like climbing to the sky. The wind is cold to the bone, and smoke is smoking. Pinghu is now a cliff, and the ravines turn into peaks. But there are two flying wings, folded wings between the dill. Dayi Jiang Gong is here, and his head is white. There is a green cloud ladder to the sky, and when you enter the mountain, you are at a loss, and you are at a loss......"

I don't know who wrote this ballad, but it has been sung to this day.

But the village Yesuo passed on from mouth to mouth: These 800 miles of mountains are the hunting grounds of the gods in ancient times.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the gods died, and this mountain was inexplicably abandoned, but the mountain still hides rare treasures in the world.

Yu Tianji, Zhong Shenxiu, this mountain can give birth to nine kinds of changes in one day, no one can never say the appearance of this mountain, so the name is "Gang Mountain".

The mountains are dense and dangerous, and every year there are people with great abilities who go into the mountains to hunt for treasures, but few people come out.

I have carefully observed, from the dawn to the moonrise, the whole day, the mountain changes once every hour.

At night, when the hour comes, how the mountain changes, and I don't know how it is abandoned.

But according to the elders, there is only one change at night, so he chose to go into the mountain at night.

However, the mountain does not seem to be in the world, but grows in the sky, obviously going up, but it is getting lower and lower.

He walked for an hour, and seemed to be lingering at the foot of the mountain.

On the third day of the first month of March, the villagers always have to bury the rooster and worship the sacred mountain.

There is a nether boundary stone near the mountain, but when hunting, but there is prey running into the mountain boundary, people never track it, only saying that this thing is favored by the gods and should not be hunted.

Since childhood, I have lived with this mountain, and on weekdays, I only think that these are the habits left by my ancestors, and today I want to enter this mountain, and I found that this mountain is indeed miraculous.

Abandon was a little anxious, looked up at the moonlight, and didn't realize that it was almost time.

At this moment, Qi suddenly felt a tremor under his feet, like a giant hand tickling the mountain.

The trembling was subtle at first, but it became extremely violent in an instant, and the abandoned foothold collapsed as soft as a dough, and he instinctively grabbed a large tree next to him, and the big tree was also sucked in by the roots.

I don't know how long it took to wake up, in the haze, I saw a bright light dangling under his feet, and when he looked up, he was taken aback, the light was actually the moon.

Looking around, he gasped and hung upside down on the cliff in mid-air, if it weren't for his legs being entangled in a roll of vines on the big tree, he would have fallen into the abyss and his bones would have been gone.

I was relieved to touch my whole body, except for a few minor scratches, which were fine.

When I climbed to the top of the cliff, I found that the moonlight dissolved in the pine wind, which was not like the weather outside the mountain. "Could it be that I have already entered the mountain?" he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and just wanted to find the "Ancient Food Spirit" and go home as soon as possible.

However, excitement was quickly replaced by frustration.

Abandon found that it was a lonely peak, standing thousands of walls, if you climb down, I don't know how much time it will take.

What's even more troublesome is that at this moment, the sky is full of white light, and it is already the middle of the day, and this mountain has begun to change again.

Looking outside the mountain, the mountain becomes extremely slow and gentle, and only when you are in it can you know how this change kills people.

This change in the early morning was different from that in the middle of the night, the earth rose and fell like waves, and the torrent surged from the valley, and in an instant the lone peak became a drop in the ocean.

Before he could tie himself up, the waves knocked him over and pushed him into nowhere.

At last I came to an open water, the current was a little slower, and I swam to the shore with all my might.

After resting for a while, he found that his clothes were wet at the moment, the cold was biting, the fire folds and other things had long been gone, and the dry food had turned into batter, but fortunately, the bows, arrows, hunting knives and gourds were all there.

Abandon did not dare to stay, got up and went down the river, less than half a column of incense, turned a mountain, but heard the sound of water like thunder, the mist steamed, it was a huge waterfall, and the Hesse Sen below was bottomless as far as his eyes could see, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Chenshi Shan has changed again.

The ground is beating like a drum, the lake water instantly seeps into the ground, and countless huge stone peaks break out of the ground on the flat ground, and the gravel rolls down like a meteor, destroying the withering and decaying with amazing momentum.

Abandoned into a large hollow in a tree, barely able to escape the attack of the flowing stones.

The change of the time is similar to that of the sub-time, the subsidence.

Abandonment had already experienced it once, but this time it was no longer as panicked as last time, and Yi Tengluo tied himself to the giant tree and escaped this change safely.

However, at this time, the mountain seemed to have turned into a huge steamer, the clouds and mist were filled with heat and abnormality, and the sweat was like rain, and there was nowhere to go.

At noon, the stones are rolled again.

Abandon made a rattan plaque for himself, hid behind a tree to protect the vital point, and survived this change again.

The clouds and mist dissipated, but the sun was scorching with smoke, and the lips were dry, and there was nowhere to drink.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, these three changes appeared alternately in different orders, and they were all abandoned and avoided one by one.

The air is sometimes pouring rain, sometimes windy, sometimes lightning and thunder, sometimes hail rolling, and it is annoying.

At night, however, the weather on this mountain is relatively stable, with light clouds and light winds, which is very pleasant.

Although this mountain is like a madman, but after a day, Qi still slowly touched a little bit of its doorway:

After tickling and trembling, the ground will sink, and you must grasp what you can climb;

After the waves rise and fall, great waters will gush out, and they shall run to high places;

After beating like a drum, there must be a strange peak protruding, and you must avoid the rocks.

What's even more unbearable is the sudden change in weather, the first moment the red sun is scorching and flowing gold, and the next moment is the bitter cold and ice into ice.

On the second day, taking advantage of the gap between the changes in the mountain, the drinking water was discarded and replenished.

On the third day, the dry food ran out. Abandon can only pick wild fruits in the mountains.

On the fourth day, the abandoned leg was grazed by a rolling stone and was in great pain.

On the fifth day, his waist and abdomen were cut by a branch under the water.

On the sixth day, the wind was howling and the snow was as heavy as a seat.

Abandon huddled under a mountain rock shivering, but his heart was as anxious as fire.

It's been six days since I entered the mountain.

He is more handy at dealing with the changes in this mountain.

The pain on his body was nothing in his eyes.

Although he was only a thirteen-year-old, he had already faced loneliness, fear, and death countless times.

At the age of nine, he can already rely on the sap of wild donkey grass and the grass seeds in the gopher hole to move through the vast Gobi.

At the age of eleven, he was alone in the Steppenwolf's den, using young wolves as bait, hunting seven giant wolves, and became a legendary existence in the eyes of the villagers.

In this isolated mountain, there is only one thing that can shake him, and that is time.

For six days, he had been using every opportunity to find what he wanted, but he had found nothing, which disappointed him.

Seven days, and more importantly, can Grandpa survive it?